Mishi On The Run

Let the party begin

Sometimes it just feels like things really do have a way of getting into there place. It's always like a flow that takes everything with it smoothly almost like an ocean wave. It's a freak of nature. After all the hurdles and troubles me and my friends have to go through today involving the short on staff members, the cake mix up, running late on decoration, canceling the surprise and lastly pulling these hyperly stupid boys together, it all settled down just like how the rain clears up the dust and fog.

We got everything just in time as the couple and their families arrived. The couple was offered their separate rooms. The guys went to get ready, each of them wore their own style of clothing not to formal neither too casual. I've been told numerously that these boys are the most handsome and hot guys to be working with. Some people have had questions saying how do I even get to concentrate on my work with these hot guys to which I just laughed.

Guys Appearance:
Wiki: He wore navy jeans, red and black gingham shirt with black sneakers. His hair flawlessly set back and lifted.
Nofil: He wore black jeans, white crew-neck T-shirt, an olive bomber jacket with white low top sneakers. His hair similar to Wiki but he did his hair sideways.
Atif: He wore light blue dress shirt, camel pants with white sneakers. His hair of medium lenght but set up with a hint of gel.
Hassan: He was the man in black as he wore black crew-neck T-shirt, a dark brown denim jacket with navy jeans and black leather low top sneakers.
Mishi: I was wearing a royal blue brocade gold dress, the full sleeves covering my slim arms, pairing it with golden stilettos, golden earrings. My long chesnut brown hair fell on my back in soft waves. My make up light as usual, eyes dusted with gold shimmery eye shade, a little bit mascarra on the lashes. Soft natural pink lip gloss and my cheeks had rosy pink blush which made my cheekbones stand out more.

As I was hurring to get my make up done. The scenario was somewhat like a 6 year old opening birthday presents. Pulling, popping, switching of caps, lids, brushes and what not. I was done with my make up and was throwing everything in my bag when as usual being clumsy in a hurry, dropped my bag to the ground. All the things that were already in my bag came out and scattered on the floor.

" Shoot!" I quickly sat to pick up the stuff from the floor, reaching for the things and placing them again in the bag. My gaze fell to a piece of jewellery that came out of my deepest pocket from the bag, a ring. I stopped there and watched it for a good minute.

I slowly reached for the claddgah ring, my birthstone 'Amethyst' fixed on it, looking under the stone I saw my full name engraved on the ring. I found myself lost in that engraving 'Mishaal Nayel' on it.

After a few minutes I came back to the reality and sighed looking at it then placed it on my left hand's forefinger. Picking up the last piece of small bottle from the floor I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I was ready, just then my phone statrted vibrating showing the caller ID 'Superstar'.

Mishi: yeah?
Superstar: hey, where are you? I'm nervous, the guests are arriving.
Mishi: I'm on my way.

I zipped my bag and put it aside, holding my phone with my left hand and pushing back the strands that were coming on to my face. I went to check up on everything including the lights, music synchronisation and was glad to find all of it in order. Atif was our DJ for tonight and did a job well done.

The place looked beautiful with every single detail we all imagined and wanted. The food was almost ready, idea for the cake was creatively told to the servers. As I was approaching Nofil, looking all around the place as it turned out to be absolutely romantic, I saw some relief on his face while he talked to some guests. I joined the conversation by greeting them with a soft smile and offered them their seats.